Ding Mao didn't have enough brain cells, so he asked two smart people to help him think about it.

Yu Jinwen and Nan Song didn't even think about it and said in unison, "No."

"..."

This is useless tacit understanding.

Ding Mao curled his hands into Guanyin fingers, breathed into his mouth, and flicked the backs of Yu Jinwen and Nan Song's heads, "Let me think about it!"

Succumbing to the lustful power of their stepfather and uncle, Yu Jinwen and Nan Song had no choice but to endure the hardship and think hard.

Yu Jinwen: "How about calling it 'A Mao'?"

Ding Mao: "Ah Mao? I still have Ah Gou!"

Yu Fengjiao: "..."

She almost wanted to say this just now, but luckily her son blocked the shot for her.

"How about calling me by my nickname?"

Nan Song turned to Yu Fengjiao and asked, "Do you know what my uncle's nickname is?"

Yu Fengjiao really doesn't know, "What is it called?"

"It's called 'Tongwa'. The one from the sycamore tree." Nan Song turned his head and glanced at Ding Mao. Ding Mao winked at her crazily, telling her not to say anything.

Yu Fengjiao heard this for the first time and looked at Ding Mao, "Why? Is there anything special about it?"

Ding Mao smiled guiltily and said, "It's nothing special. It's just for fun."

"Why don't you pay attention to it? You are very particular about it!"

Nan Song said: "I heard from Brother Rui that my uncle always peed his pants when he was a child, so his grandma would hang his pants on the sycamore tree to dry in the sun. He was embarrassed at first, but later grandma said that this would attract phoenixes, and he believed it.

Later, every time he washed his trousers, he would hang them in the sun on the sycamore tree. The disciples could see his trousers from a long distance away. Later, the reputation of 'Tongwa' spread..."

Yu Fengjiao couldn't help laughing, "What else is there?"

"Shut up, shut up!" Ding Mao blushed and stared at Nan Song.

Nan Song made a face at him.

Yu Jinwen couldn't stop laughing, "That's a coincidence. My mother's nickname is 'Feng Wa', which makes a perfect match."

"Feng baby?"

Ding Mao clapped his hands and said, "This is great!"

Yu Fengjiao also blushed inexplicably, "Don't scream. How old am I? I'm not a baby."

"Let's rejuvenate our youth, what's wrong with that?"

Ding Mao thought this was very good. He put his arms around Yu Fengjiao's shoulders and said, "Actually, my wife named me 'Tongwa' back then, and it also has a hidden meaning. Fengqi Wutong is a mysterious and ancient beautiful legend of the Chinese nation. Phoenix

She only lives on the sycamore tree, and she said that I can definitely attract the phoenix. Look, I am your sycamore tree, and you are my phoenix."

One sentence made Yu Fengjiao burst into tears.

Yu Jinwen and Nan Song were sitting in front, most of their bodies were numb, but they were very moved.

Perhaps, this matter of fate is really destined.

***

Today is a happy day for Ding Mao and Yu Fengjiao to receive their certificates. Mr. Yu gave an order early in the morning for the whole family to return to their old house to celebrate together.

Luo Yin, Nan Ningsong and Su Rui were also on their way to Beicheng and wanted to join in the fun.

After returning from the Civil Affairs Bureau, a group of four people walked home chatting and laughing, and saw a man standing at the door of the old house.

It was none other than Shen Liushu.

Wearing a gray suit, he stood leaning against the wall. When he heard the laughter and laughter, he raised his head and saw Yu Fengjiao and Ding Mao walking side by side, with happy smiles on their faces.

That smile made him stunned, and he stood upright, tremblingly, leaning against the wall.
Chapter completed!